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This thing is ridiculous lol... FoodPla!!!. . . . . . . #newyork #nyc #cupnoodle #foodpla #plasticcrack #bandai #nissin #besthitchronicle #bandaihobby (at New York, New York) https://www.instagram.com/p/CNQjwwgFPOn/?igshid=p1f90n11b0qa

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Helpline Operator - The The

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VQa2M1ip3J4

Red velvet cake coated in 70% Cacao Guanacha Chocolate with a white chocolate fudge filling

Whether we are believers or not, all of us yearn for something every once in a while. Something so strong that it blurs the line between desire and necessity. The nature of this desire can be realistic, outrageous, or in the twilight that lies in between the two.  Either way, all we want is too see someone on the other side nod in acceptance and grant our wish. Back when I thought everything was black and white, and devoid of paradox, I wondered about faith.  

In one of my conversations with my grandmother she told me of how when she was fourteen, she hid in a secrete basement that smelled of vodka, with only a few wooden boards separating her and a hoard of angry Germans. As the brawl took place just above her, a glass of water fell, and the water began to drip down between the boards. My grandmother prayed with all the strength in her secular heart that the men above wouldn’t hear the drops of water hitting the ground.